Be a Superstar With the System

Wang Wangjiao took the elevator leisurely in the cannibalistic eyes of the other party.

Two minutes later, Wang Mong Kok appeared in Wang Jingwei's office.

Wang Jingwei looks like an older version of Wang Mong Kok.

Looking at his uncle, Wang Wangjiao could already imagine what he would look like when he was old.

After watching him come in, Wang Jingwei opened the drawer and took out a pack of cigarettes inside. Throw one to Wang Wangjiao and light one yourself. The two nephews and uncles were just like this in the office.

"I'll call the personnel department in a while, you can go there, and leave the rest to me"

When Wang Jingwei said a few words, he was about to catch a breath. Because of his obesity, his body had many complications.

Wang Wangjiao nodded and looked out the window.

Fengtian Media’s office building is very large and very tall. His uncle’s office is on the 32nd floor of the building. Only the directors’ office is located, which is one floor higher than Wang Jingwei’s office!

He likes this high level of vision very much, everything outside is in full view, and he can see clearly. Looking down here will give people a sense of conquest and accomplishment.

He had imagined countless times that he would sit in this position one day.

Wang Jingwei watched him staring out of the window, spit out a puff of smoke and said, "I have left Fengtian, but I have no chance to sit in this position."

When Wang Wangjiao heard the words, he smiled and said: "This place is too high to suit me. The higher the place, the stronger the wind!"

Wang Jingwei smiled and said, "People go to higher places and water flows to lower places. What's wrong with being higher?"

"Of course there is nothing wrong, so I have to walk up on my own step by step! Instead of standing on your old shoulders and sitting here!"

Wang Jingwei was very pleased. He vaguely saw how he looked when he was young. He smiled and nodded and said: "Yes! Young people have to have this kind of consciousness! I also watched the Weibo thing yesterday. That kid is very good in music. Ah, why the fallen prince, if he fails to succeed, he will have to go back and inherit hundreds of billions of net worth. What idea do you think?"

Wang Wangjiao shook his head and said, "No, didn't he say that his family was in a good family situation before, and then those netizens used their imagination, and finally it became what it is now"

Wang Jingwei said with a smile: "I really made them guess. As the only son of Gong Shouzheng, he has to inherit hundreds of billions of net worth, hahahaha"

"Hahahaha"

Both my uncle and nephew laughed loudly at the same time, and soon afterwards they put out the cigarette butts.

Wang Jingwei sighed and said: "I really underestimated him before. You should have heard of that kid's reputation in the circle. It's an insult to rats when you say it's a rat crossing the street."

"Those of his fans now become fans because they like the way he is now. As his agent, you must have a firm look at him! Now his person is set as the prodigal son. With a resurgent symptom, his personality will collapse immediately, and he will not be able to pull it back by then!"

When Wang Jingwei said this, he was very serious, Wang Wangjiao frowned and said: "Uncle, I think Nan Bei is different from what they said."

Wang Jingwei was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Why is it different?"

Wang Wangjiao hesitated and said: "It's a weird feeling. I have heard of the former palace. I like to fight and have a fickle personality. Now the palace is north and south, the sunshine is up, and the modest and curious, it's like a completely changed person. "

Wang Jingwei was taken aback, and then said: "These should be disguise, where can a person change again?"

Wang Wangjiao shook his head and said: "Uncle, I believe my feeling, he is definitely different! His previous story is indeed false, but his changes are true! Uncle, any rich second generation is idle, pull Walking on a two-hundred-jin trolley for three months? Since he came out, he has not used a penny at home. How many people can do this?"

Wang Jingwei fell silent, too. He hadn't even thought about these issues before. Could it be that this kid really changed his temper?

Wang Wangjiao smiled and said, "Uncle, I also know that you are for my good, don't worry, I will pay attention!"

"Ok"

The two talked a little more. After Wang Mong Kok's future development, Wang Jingwei called the personnel department.

When Wang Wangjiao went to the personnel department to resign, all the agents in Fengtian showed up!

The personnel department was crowded with them, and all kinds of eyes were focused on the door of the personnel department.

When Wang Mong Kok came out inside, many brokers shouted out their way.

"Brother Wang, why can't I think so much"

"Yeah, isn't it just two artists? I will definitely meet better in the future!"

"Brother Wang, look at it, these are no big deal"

"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Wang has found an artist, and his song is now very popular on Weibo. It won't be long before it will become popular!"

"Yes, yes, I saw it yesterday, the top four hot searches on Weibo are all hiss"

"Isn't it, I heard that King Han Tian has asked him to invite songs"

Among those who say these things, there are genuine ones, but more fake ones.

Wang Wangjiao smiled and waved his hand and said, "Thank you for coming to see me off."

Seeing those eyes watching the jokes, he didn't want to explain at all, let's wait and see!

After Fengtian Media came out, Wang Wangjiao felt relieved all over. He hummed a small song to drive along the way. He also went to Longyu Media to talk about Gongnan Bei.

......

When I arrived at Arowana, it was already afternoon.

After explaining his intentions to the front desk, it didn't take a minute for a beauty like a secretary to come down and pick him up to the office.

The office area is not large. Two large file cabinets take up half of the space. There is an office desk by the window. Behind the desk sits a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle. He saw Wang Wangjiao coming in. He stood up and smiled and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Wang, look up for a long time!"

Wang Wangjiao also smiled, and shook hands with him and said: "Hello, was you calling me before?"

"Ah, yes, yes, my dear, Zhang Xin, is the manager of the live broadcast department of the Dragon Fish platform. I took the liberty to ask you to come here this time because I want to talk to you about Gong Nan Bei."

Wang Wangjiao smiled: "Mr. Zhang, I believe you should know that my artist is going to Hengdian to be an actor. If you start filming after arriving in Hengdian, the time will be very tight and there is no time for live broadcast. If you plan to sign him If you are an anchor, then forget it"

Zhang Xin was taken aback, and then smiled and said: "We know, of course we know these things, so we have formulated a new plan, I believe Mr. Wang will definitely satisfy you!"

The talking room took out a contract in the desk drawer and handed it to Wang Wangjiao.

Wang Wangjiao took it and took a look at it. The above content is very simple, even very loose!

Ten million in three years, all the gift income during the live broadcast, except for personal taxes, all go to the north and south of the palace!

And they have only one requirement for Gong Nan Bei, when they are in contact with stars, they must use their Dragon Fish platform!

Moreover, there is no requirement for how long it takes to be a star in Mai. It is quite loose, and even indulgent!

Wang Wang Kok’s eyes narrowed slightly, this

Conditions, kind of interesting...